amortentia

Ugh, potter's kid.

--------------------draco's pov-------------------

stupid fucking shit!!

i woke up...it was a dream...

i couldn't sleep anymore, not after that sex trap. it was 4 am. bloody hell... i got up and got dressed in my usual black suit. i didn't bother doing my hair, it looked fine. i walked out of my room, ahh, the moon. i always enjoyed it as a kid. even during my years as hogwarts. mean, snotty, teenager draco malfoy was always a softie on the inside. my heart always melts when i see the moon. i stood on one side of the courtyard, looking up at the night sky. then i saw two pairs of...girls. snogging each other. ugh, people had no decency these days. i started to walk over and stop of the pair of girls. when i saw...miss potter?! i froze, i couldn't believe it.. miss potter making out with some girl?! this was unacceptable! she's mine and mine only. i walked over to the pair and cleared my throat so that they could hear me through the kisses. 

"excuse me, but it's still curfew. i don't think you two should be here.." i said to them in a slightly bossy tone. what can i say? im a sassy queen. miss potter froze as she looked up at me and wiped her mouth. 

"uhm.. sorry professor.. i guess me and luna.. got carried away.." she said in a slightly shaky voice. she was scared. good. she got up taking the girl's hand with her, as they both walked away, quickly. 

 of course being my snotty self i smirked in amusement. i thought it was funny and cute. she looked cute while she's running away out of fear. i felt satisfied. i returned my gaze up to the sky, the nightly sky. god she was beautiful, the moon..

------------------y/n's pov---------------

what a pain in the arse that man was. i said goodbye to luna as i headed back to my dorm, i changed into my pajamas, just my sports bra and spandex. i brushed my hair then climbed into my bed. holy shat it felt so comfortable and warm. i snuggled up in my bed and then slowly fell asleep. dozing off into a dream. i sat up and rubbed my eyes. i saw a figure in my room, it was professor malfoy?! 

"uhm professor...what are you doing here..?" he sat down on the edge of my bed, i looked down and noticed a little bulge in his pants. 

"i've been thinking, miss potter and you are just fascinating... you're like my goddess in the night, so please... just be a good girl, or else you'll have to be punished.." he leaned in closer to me, placing his hand on my upper, inner thigh. he started to caress it, rub it. it felt bloody good... i started to feel the blood rushing to my face. 

then... i woke up in a cold sweat. DAMN IT. it was just a stupid fucking dream. i looked a the time. 9 am. shit. shit. shit. im going to be late for potions.  i quickly put on my uniform and robe. i grabbed my book and wand and quickly walked out of my room. my eyes looked bloody tired, my hair was messy but not too messy.

 i darted to potions class and sat down near the back. i felt the boys and some girls eyes on me, they were practically drooling. ugh, people had no decency these days.. then professor malfoy walked in. 

we locked eyes for a couple of moments then he walked up to his desk.  he picked up his wand and started to move the chalk using his wand. i looked at his hands, his god damn veiny hands. i felt my cheeks heat up again. then we locked eyes again, i glanced down to my book and just stared at it. he started to hand back quizzes, i got mine back a 43%? i groaned slightly, this was the fourth time. professor malfoy glanced at me as i groaned, he put his hand over mine. my face flushed slightly. 

"i could hire you a tutor, potter." his tone and face was cold. his tone mocking slightly. "but i think you can manage." then he left and continued to talk and write up on the board. 

i started to doze off slightly. so...so... tired.. i landed my head on the desk making a soft thump. after the war at hogwarts we only had one class per day, making it FOUR HOURS LONG. ughhhhhhh, im so over it! and we had like 3 hours left. 

i fell asleep as my head was on my desk. my face being covered by my head resting in my arms. i started to think of professor malfoy again. then of my family, my oh so broken family.. my mum, ginny weasley and my father the famous harry potter. the fact how they were growing a part so slowly but quickly. they were so cold to each other but every other night you can hear them 'wrestling'. my family was growing a part so quickly. i didn't want this to happen. i started to feel the tears well up in my eyes. im such a fucking baby.. but then hey..the bell rang. damn this class goes by so fucking fast. 

i quickly got up and grabbed my bags. i flew the fuck out of there. i sprinted down the halls when i ran into a boy. blaise's son. "oh my, i am so sorry.." i said while picking up mine and his books. "oh no, it's fine. what's your name?" he asked me. "im y/n, you?" "blaise jr, but i just go by blaise." i smiled softly at him while he smiled back too. we started to chat and we walked away together. i could feel another pair of eyes on me. they were filled with jealousy and rage. then i felt an arm pull me back into the classroom behind the wall. it was professor malfoy.   

"talking to other boys are we potter?" his voice was cold. he looked jealous and full of rage. "uhm well you see professor-" i was fucking. cut. off. 

"it doesn't matter!" his voice was slightly loud. "plus.. we need to talk about your grades." he pulled me into his office and pushed me down on a chair in front of his desk. "now...should i hire you a tutor since you're just a dumb little baby?" he said in a mocking tone, with a childish tone along with it. "professor, are you okay? you seem... off." i looked at him. he was in a cold sweat, he had bags under his eyes. "im fine!" he snarled. "but find a tutor and quickly, i don't care!" he snarled again. i quickly got up and walked out of his office. i caught up with blaise. "sorry, professor malfoy pulled me aside." i apologized to him. "oh it's okay." blaise responded back. we continued to walked in silence for a bit. the first years moving past us. prefects chatting in the halls about other kids and bragging about their houses and why they're better. a small cold wind blew past us. 

then i paused.

"blaise are you good in potions?" "yeah why?" he looked at me confused. "professor malfoy said i need a tutor, could you be my tutor?" i looked at him. "sure, why not." he responded and smiled at me slightly. i felt relieved and smiled back. me and blaise chatted for a bit as we sat down in the courtyard looking up at the fall trees, how beautiful.. 

----------draco's pov---------

after miss potter left i had to calm myself down. i could feel my cock throbbing in my pants. painfully pressing up against the fabric. she was just so god damn beautiful. i need to get her away from that stupid boy.. i was so tired. i've barely slept since i got here. the beds were comfortable but it wasn't the same as it was in the manor. i was in a cold sweat, i had huge bags under my eyes. i looked like a crazy man.. i leaned back in my chair and closed my eyes briefly. i sighed while i wiped the sweat away from my forehead. a strand of hair i didn't gel down. that made me angry, one imperfection. i could feel my cock slowly calming down, i took a breath. i got up and walked out of my office. i walked past the courtyard and saw her and that stupid boy again. sitting together. it made my blood boil with jealousy. that boy was almost getting too close to her. my girl. my good girl. i seethed. then i walked to severus snape's old office. i looked around at it. i sighed. memories. mostly bad ones. "oh severus, maybe sometimes you deserved to be dead.. but maybe not" i mumbled quietly to myself. severus was a dark lord's follower but so was i. but he was the most loyal one i've came across. i sat down at the desk i used to sit at. and looked around the room remembering all the things from the past.